a review of 僵尸世界大战

I'm writing this review while World War Z is still playing, because otherwise the boredom would turn me into a zombie. World War Z is one of those movies in which just about everything and everyone irritates me... Brad Pitt's character, his wife, their kids, the special forces machos, the text overlays indicating the current location, the usual expert with the intelligent-sounding English accent, the obligatory scene with a waving American flag, the fate of the world depending on the success of one man's mission, the numerous plot holes, and so on, and so on. World War Z is Hollywood at its worst. The two stars are for the zombie mass crowd simulations. Those scenes amused me.